Thus, along the way, Li Ting didn't go to the mountain.
At a glance, the third leader guarding the mountain gate had hidden far away in the bandit chief's treasure cave, which was usually the most hidden place, after being shot through by machine guns.
However, it still couldn't escape the dog's keen sense of smell. Even the two boxes of treasures were found.
Looking over, he took out the jewelry stuffed in his pants, took out his gun, and shouted for help. Unexpectedly, he met Li Ting.
When Li Ting was in Jianghu, he had met him at first glance. Knowing that this man who had been a pawnshop owner for eight years had some skills, and that he was familiar with him and had a good relationship with him, he saved him.
Even if Li Ting's escort mission only reached the mountainous area of Zhaoyuan, the rest of the way would still require the clone soldier to go by himself. In the end, he did not know where the giant beast would be transported to.
As Lin Xiang's retreat base, he didn't want anything to go wrong. Even though Li Ting's recent performance was not bad, he did not dare to let him know the exact location. Li Ting had dealt with outsiders all year round. If there was an accident, it would really be a dead end.
It was not the same as knowing all the tycoons within a few hundred miles of the other party. He was more professional as a gangster than Xiong Niandong. After Lin Xiang approved him to join the anti-Japanese vanguard, he shed tears of gratitude and told him everything he knew, including some analysis of his own situation.
In the end, he chose a tycoon family that was 100 kilometers away. One of his sons had already defected to the Japanese in D State, so he could be labeled as a traitor and the entire family would be raided.
The dozens of clones who had appeared at the beginning were already familiar with this kind of thing.
How many weapons could a large army have? It was enough to be wiped out by ordinary regular soldiers, let alone the more elite clone soldiers.
The sturdy wooden stockade gate was blown into pieces by the first shot. At this moment, the rich families were hiding in the stockade. Some of the stockade villages were protected by earthen walls. Lin Xiang had even specially asked the clone soldiers to carry a 75mm cannon with them. It would be a burden if they had a car to drag them.
"Surrender! "Surrender!" With the sound of a cannon, a white flag was hung on the wall. Over the years, many people had understood the wonderful use of the white flag.
It was impossible to surrender to the big boss. He and his three or four equally notorious lackeys were welcomed by the people and accepted the judgment of the people. For such a matter, if one person stood up, the crowd would be stirred up.
The big boss also liked to capture the results of the battle.
Unlike the Japanese, the rich did not send money back or deposit it in their own banks. Especially some rich people. They didn't trust the bank very much and liked to save their own money.
He would keep all the money he earned. He could sell the things he earned and split the things he couldn't. At the scene, a large amount of land was distributed to the local poor who had no land or little land. It was not auctioned, which could be considered as buying people's hearts.
But even so, the total amount of money he had copied was only 230,000 yuan. This made Lin Xiang even more determined on this path of primitive accumulation.
Just like that, they continued to attack the four neighboring countries in similar situations and earned the title of the vanguard of the anti-Japanese army. The five families were also labeled as traitors. This case wasn't considered to be very unjust. There was clear evidence of traitors in all five families. Both of them were related to the devils and were discussing with them about protecting their family's wealth. There was also one family that was usually evil and harmed the villagers.
This was the information that the mining team asked them every day. They had concrete evidence, but they had not dealt with it previously in order to keep a low profile. At this moment, in order to accumulate his strength quickly, Lin Xiang missed his first attack.
Of course, the other local tyrants and evil gentry did not have so many sins. At this time, there were not so many treacherous officials, so Lin Xiang did not do it again. He was not an angry enemy of the rich.
These five people had cheated a total of more than 800,000 yuan. Even if the rich people in the family liked to hide their money very well, they were still helpless in the face of the dogs 'search and torture, as well as the cunning of their subordinates. In the face of a regular army, their home, which they thought was safe, was just a mud wall.
Lin Xiang had gained a lot from this plunder, and he almost couldn't help but expand the scope of his plunder. But in the end, he suppressed his impulse. Although he had robbed five times under the guise of justice and only killed more than ten of the most hated criminals, once this trend spread, he would be able to kill more than ten people. This kind of madness was not something he could control.
Building and creating a world that was consistent with the rules would always be more balanced than destroying it.
Lin Xiang immediately invested the money into the base and built the third tank factory and the fifth power plant.
The other war chariot factory had also been built and was located at the edge of the central area.
More than half of the core area had been occupied by buildings of all sizes. It was a little messy, and it seemed that it could be planned for future development. However, at this critical moment, Lin Xiang couldn't care less about the messy things. In order to save time, he drew a parking lot at the edge of the central area. They still produced cannons and shells.
Among these facilities, one of the production lines began to produce the 105 cannon from Country D during World War I. This kind of cannon time might be a little expensive, but the price would also be very high.
The news ahead was getting worse and worse. He had to make preparations to increase production.
The news from Shan Xi was not optimistic, and Han Fu was at a disadvantage. Perhaps one day, the weapons market would be broken. Even so, they could still re-trade.
Last time, the three stores had already made an appointment. As long as there was stock, they would come and buy it.
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